Chapter 43. Two prophecies 1

Under normal circumstances, Zhou Jinru had nothing to do with this kind of missile, even if he could simulate many kinds of source stone techniques, but in a head-on confrontation, he lacked effective means except for being beaten.

One foot was stepping on the stairs and was about to leave, when Zhou Jinru suddenly stopped, looked at the purple ball of light flying in the distance, and slowly raised his right hand.

He always felt that the picture in front of him was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, the same defensive front, the same long-range artillery fire from the enemy.

When his right hand was aimed at the oncoming purple ball of light, there was only a little time left to evade, there were no defenders around for a long time, and the soldiers who had fought countless times knew how to dodge, and on the long city wall, only Zhou Jinru was left.

"Why didn't he run away?"

"Who knows, maybe the new adventurer is curious, and when he dies a few times, he will understand that this is how he came."

"Poor fellow!"

One of the surrounding defenders recognized the back on the wall and muttered, "What is so special about Lord Nightmare holding him in such high esteem?" ”

At this moment, Zhou Jinru's palm slowly closed, he could hardly feel that this was a prosthetic, Kelsey said that he was only 80% adaptable, but now it seems that 95% of him believes it.

With the five fingers together, the invisible hand slowly caught the purple ball of light and stopped it from moving forward, gradually levitating in mid-air.

"No, it's not like that, I ...... How can I ......"

Zhou Jinru felt a pain in his head, and the hand controlling the purple ball of light couldn't help but hang down a few points, and the missile bigger than others almost touched his face.

But at this moment, he slammed his right hand into a fist, and let out a disgruntled mockery in his mouth: "It's not so simple? A few more beatings will do! ”

The purple ball of light was instantly pushed into the sky and detonated above the city wall, and the surging qi wave swept up Zhou Jinru's body and threw him off the city wall.

Having controlled his body in time, he took advantage of Father Albert's ability to control the air flow and landed steadily on the ground.

"Aren't you gone?"

"Nothing goes away in a vacuum."

Zhou Jinru was surprised, and hurriedly turned around to dodge, and after the purple ball of light detonated, slime flew out of it, staining the city wall and causing pollution.

"You can detonate that missile! The pollution caused by that stuff won't go away until a day later, don't go up the walls again! ”

A large group of soldiers swarmed over, changed their previous views, and looked at Zhou Jinru with admiration.

They have been bombed many times, and they can be described as experienced, and they can't help but be a little excited at this time.

The veteran who had talked to Zhou Jinru immediately rushed over and shouted: "This is Mr. Four, Lord Nightmare values him very much, and even sent a personal guard to invite him, with him, we will be fine!" ”

Zhou Jinru didn't think that he would be able to attract his younger brother to bow down as soon as he stood on the clearing, and the reason why the veteran did this was mostly because of what happened before, he was afraid that he was a guy with a small belly and would turn back to him for trouble.

He didn't break it, he didn't talk much, and left alone after getting out of the crowd.

He had barely walked a few steps before the city wall behind him shook violently, the bricks and stones splashed, and the flames of the explosion even overwhelmed the sunset on the horizon.

Whoa!

Diagonally opposite, the city wall is like a piece of paper blown up by the wind, twisted and deformed, and in a moment, it is torn apart and completely collapsed.

The cowards had not been able to prevent the collapse of the walls, and the defenders had already left first, and they had faced such a perilous situation more than once.

When Zhou Jinru entered the city, he saw that there were strongholds everywhere, and he understood that this fortress had begun to really exert its power.

"I heard what you looked like on the city walls, and I couldn't believe it, after all, in my time, wizards didn't do it."

When Nightmare talked about wizards, Zhou Jinru remembered that he had never seen a spell-type unit, and even elite marksmen were rare.

"You don't have to ask, I have my own plans."

Zhou Jinru paused: "The city wall only dragged on for a few hours, and the next battle will last all day, and it may be difficult to block those twisted creatures, where do you want to be strengthened?" ”

"You want to go to the battlefield?"

"That's the right place for me."

Seeing Zhou Jinru's resolute attitude, Nightmare pointed to a point on the city defense map and said: "There is a Sargon temple here, which was built by the monks during the joint war, and now it is a defense line, you can go over." ”

"Sounds like that's what the temple is all about."

Nightmare pursed her lips and said indifferently, "What about their belief in God, when this place was attacked by demons, their god did not come to save the believers. ”

Zhou Jinru smiled, didn't say anything, and after leaving the Nightmare's command post, he went to the location where the temple was located.

At this time, the temple was reinforcing the defensive line, and in addition to a certain number of soldiers, there were also some adventurers who could not leave.

Someone saw Zhou Jinru coming, whistled, and said to his companions: "Look! Another unlucky one! ”

"Shut up! Now we're all unlucky! ”

The ridicule between the adventurers is like laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps, the eldest brother does not say the second brother, they are all forced to stay here and fight forever.

Zhou Jinru asked Nightmare when the battle would be over, and Nightmare said that as long as the demons still exist in this land, and they are still eyeing the land, the Eternal City will continue to fight forever, and they have no choice but to fight.

"There are no attack orders here for the time being, you are new here, please go to the temple, if you feel uncomfortable, you can try to pray to the idol, I dare not say how much it will do, at least it will make you feel calm."

The officers who were guarding here were obviously reluctant to trust the new adventurers, preferring to let them stay on the second line, or even hide in the church.

Zhou Jinru walked to the temple step by step, he had no concept of Sargon's beliefs, there are ancestor worship in this place, there are others, pan-believers abound, everyone believes in different things, which naturally exacerbates the regional chaos.

"You're here to pray, too?"

Pushing open the door of the temple, Zhou Jinru found that there was already a person inside, and the other party asked without replying.

Looking only at the back, it was an adult female with a long tail and no race could be confirmed, probably Safra, or Phidia.

"This is the only place where I can feel calm, after all, we are going to fight here forever, and death has no meaning for us anymore."

The woman turned around, Zhou Jinru was slightly shocked, he guessed wrong, this woman has black hair and black eyes, and her complexion is biased towards the yellow race, if it weren't for the tail, he would have thought he was wrong.

"You're surprised?"

Zhou Jinru couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't expect to see a lady from the far east in Sargon. ”